Chapter 787

Andrius looked over.

As he expected, it was Halle.

When she saw him wake up, she immediately approached and held his hand tightly with trembling hands.

“How long was I out?” Andrius felt groggy and asked.

“Three days.” Halle smiled bitterly. “In these three days, you’ve either had a high or low–grade fever. I’ve never seen such a weak Wolf King before.”

Andrius did not comment and asked, “Have the bodies of the Lycantroops officers been taken care of?”

Halle sighed internally. In her understanding, Andrius cared about his soldiers more than anything else.

However, she replied, “The Black Wolf has taken care of them and buried them in a beautiful place in the Western region.”

“Help me up.” Andrius tried to sit up, but his limbs were extremely weak, so he had to let Halle help him.” They’re loyal heroes of Florence. They’re valiant and honorable men. I must send them off on their final journey.”

Halle tried to help him stand up.

Noir heard the movement and rushed in from outside.

Seeing this, he immediately found a wheelchair and helped Andrius into it, then began pushing him.

Andrius appeared on a barren hill.

clear environment with mountains and water, it was not where the other Lycantroops martyrs were buried. There were only a

not help but fall

rebels, they couldn’t be buried in the Lycantroops‘

he said those words, even Halle could hear the suppressed anger.

warriors like them who had been loyal and risked their lives on the battlefield

as a rebel. It was something

push him around each grave, deeply imprinting their names

he returned to

all my fault. If not for

and hoarse. It sounded calm, but it was filled with sorrow and self–blame that

and Halle did not speak.

heavy sorrow hung over

again before saying in a low voice, “Let’s go!”

another direction and

way, he hesitated several times before asking, “Andy, everything that Registus said on the judgment platform was baseless. Why did you confess?”

of the fallen officers. If I didn’t confess, over

this, Andrius slowly closed his eyes.

and complain, “How could

Bam!

he punched a nearby tree, causing leaves to fall and

asked, “How is the situation in the Western region now?”

to control

hearing this. Rationally, now was the best time to take control of the Lycantroops However, Registus‘ actions were completely opposite to what he expected. He must have some

He was struggling to stay alive, yet he was still worrying about such matters….

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